Tuesday, February 19, 2013

The Cross - How do you make sense of something that made no sense?

Talk about making sense of the cross! The one you followed
for three years, your teacher, your friend, – and someone you considered to be
God’s son – has just been crucified. You and the other disciples are huddled in
the upper room in shock. Everything you thought Jesus was going to do,
everything you believed about the Messiah, all died with Jesus on the cross.

That night nothing made sense, especially not the cross!

It couldn’t make sense to them – without the resurrection.
And even with the resurrection, it still took them a while. The initial reports
of the women that Jesus had risen were not believed – even Peter and John’s
account were viewed with skepticism. When Jesus himself appeared to them in the
upper room, they thought he was ghost!

“When Jesus died, all
the hopes his early followers had about him and for him died, too. The one they
thought would redeem them, the one they called “Messiah” and “Son of God,” was
now dead. So when they experience the resurrected Jesus – or, in the case of
the gospel writers, heard about the resurrected Jesus – they realized God was
up to something they had never, ever expected. It took them a while – and I
mean a long while – to figure it out, but ultimately they were convinced that
Jesus’ death and resurrection changed everything.” (Page 12, “Making Sense of
the Cross”)

Imagine you were there Good Friday evening - that you didn't know the end of the story. How would you feel? What questions would you have for God?

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Standing at the crossroads of marriage, motherhood, mid-life and ministry. I am wife of 21 years, mother of two teen-agers, and a pastor in my very first call. I happily claim again the title "Jesus Freak" which I once claimed in my teens. I not-so-happily acknowledge that mid-life is staring me in the face!
I am just a disciple following in the footsteps of the Master. This blog is my musing and reflections on my walk. I pray that other pilgrims on this journey will be inspired by my rambilngs - or at least amused by them!